Date: Tue, 13 Sep 2005 18:05:45 GMT
From: "rwigbooks@netzero.net" <rwigbooks@netzero.net>
Subject: JUDGING JODY - PART 3

Here it is guys!  The longest chapter yet for this series.  Please tell
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THIS STORY CONTAINS SEX BETWEEN TEENAGE BOYS.  IT IS FICTION AND IN NO
WAY IS LINKED TO ANYTHING IN REALITY.  ALTHOUTH THE BOYS DO NOT USE
CONDOMS REMEMBER THAT YOU SHOULD.  SAFETY AND PLEASURE CAN GO HAND IN
HAND...OR WHAT HAVE YOU IN WHAT HAVE YOU!

JUDGING JODY - PART 3
BY RClayton

(1)

The movie ended just after five so I had to head home and get Mom up for
work.  Telly and Gordon walked off towards the park to goof around until
something better to do came along.  They'd probably find a whole and
fuck after thirty minutes of being bored.

When I opened the door to the apartment I heard the shower going.  Good,
Mom was already up.  I hated waking her because she was always a bit of a
bitch about it.  Lately she has been running hot and cold a lot.  Me, I
try to avoid her as much as I can no matter what mood she's in.  Don't
get me wrong, my mother and I are okay, hell most moms are a lot rougher
than mine.  We can talk to each other about anything, and I do mean
anything!  Sometimes it's about shit I don't even want to hear about;
either that or she wants to ask personal question about me having sex.
She's way too interested in my sex life if you ask me.

I closed the door and walked through the small living area and into the
galley style kitchen.  The only thing in the fridge to drink was a beer
and an open can of Diet Pepsi.  I opted for the beer.  Gloria sure
didn't give a shit.  She let me drink a few sips of beer when I was ten
and after that if I grabbed a can she didn't say shit about it.  As long
a it was only one can.  That was the one catch there.  I was not allowed
to drink more than one a day.  Usually I don't drink that many in a week
but the DP was already opened and I hate drinkin' other people's back
wash.

"Hey baby."  Gloria said as she rounded the corner from the hall into the
kitchen.  "I know the fridge ain't looking so good.  I'll go to the all
nighter after work if I can."  The all nighter is a grocery mart which is
more of a liquor store than anything resembling a grocery.

"We're out of beer and Diet Pepsi."  I said in greeting.

"Here."  She handed me a five dollar bill.  "Go buy a few six packs of
soda and I'll get the beer after work."  She smiled.

I had to wonder what was up because my mother never hands out money with
a smile on her face.  It just doesn't happen.  I'd say she had gotten
laid but I knew damn well she hadn't had the time to sleep much less get
fucked lately.

"I should be off around three.  That is if that lazy drag queer Bertha
shows up on time.  God, I hate that bitch."  Gloria said.  "Do I look put
together?"  She asked.

"Yeah, you're good."  I said after walking around her checking for
stocking runs or out of place hair.

"Thanks babe."  She said.  She kissed me on the cheek then wiped away the
lipstick from the kiss with a paper towel. "What are you doing tonight?"

"No idea.  I'll go get the sodas and come back and watch a movie.  That
or get into this Stephen King paperback I found in the park last week."
Yeah, I read.  Imagine that.

"I'm gone."  Gloria said.  She walked to the front door and turned back
to face me.  I was leaning in the doorway between the kitchen living room
at the time.  "I love you, you know that right Jody?"  She asked.  She
had an odd expression on her face.

"Yeah, I know ma.  I love you too."  She blew me a kiss and gave a wave
before turning to the door and walking out, pulling it shut softly behind
her.  I swear I saw a tear in her eye before she turned away.

I walked back to my room and pulled my shirt off.  I sat the half empty
beer can on the small metal desk by the bed so that I could get my jeans
off.  I like to sit around in my underwear or nothing at all when she
isn't here.  Hell, I do the same thing when she is here for that matter;
it's just a lot rarer for me to go all naked though.

I picked up the paperback book and looked it over, reading the back of
the cover.  It was a massive fucker called IT.  I saw the show on TV
years ago but couldn't really remember much except the clown that was
played by the Frank N Furter guy in that Rocky Horror movie.  Me, Gordon
and Telly had snuck in for the midnight showing last summer.  It was
weird and the people in the theater acted goofy as hell.  We had a
fuckin' blast.

I got on the bed and got my pillows behind me so I could lean back and be
comfortable.  I took a long swallow on the beer and opened the book to
page one.  I had to be careful to not let the pages come out in places
because the book had seen some bad days between multiple reading and some
water damage.

I was on page fifty when the front door open and slammed closed again.  I
looked at the clock wondering what ma was doing back so soon.  I hoped to
God she hadn't gotten fired.

"You here?"  Telly called out from the living room.

"In my room!"  I yelled back.  I looked at the clock.  It was a little
after seven.

Telly came into the room looking like hammered shit.

"What the fuck happened to you?"  I said.  I dog eared the page I was on
and set the book by the now empty beer can.

"Ah my mom's pissed at my dad and she thought I was him when I got
home.  She was drunk as hell, man.  She apologized once she figured out I
wasn't dad but I wasn't about to stick around for the show when dad did
come in.  I ain't crazy, you know."  Telly said.  He pulled his shirt
off and tossed it to the floor.  There had been a few spots of blood at
the neck area.

"Damn, she sure did get you."  I said.  I examined his puffed up eye and
swollen lip.  He jumped when I touched his nose.  There was some dried
blood on his upper lip.  "I think your nose is broken, Tell."

"Yeah, I heard it break when she hit me with a book.  Not her normal
weapon, than God!  If she'd got me with the fryin' pan she'd of killed
me."

"Poor baby."  I said.   "I'm gonna go get a wash rag to clean you up.
You wanna go to the clinic?"

"Nah, not this time.  Maybe tomorrow if my nose still hurts."  Telly
said.  He lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

"I'll be right back."  I said.  I went to the bathroom and got a damp
rag, thinking that I should call Gordon.  Gordon would make him go to the
clinic weather he wanted to or not.  I really do believe Gordon's in
love with Telly and would be more than happy for them to be a permanent
couple with no fucking around with other guys.

When I walked back into my room, I saw that Telly was fast asleep and
snoring slightly.  I walked over to the bed and laid down next to him.  I
was in my boxers and he still had his jeans and socks on.  I figured he
had kicked his shoes off while I was out of the room.

I wiped at the dried blood under his nose with care, not wanting to wake
him up.  I really do love both of my friends a lot.  Yeah, me and Gordon
are closer in some ways but I always feel like protecting Telly.  He
always looks like a half drowned puppy.

I finished cleaning him up and moved away on the big bed.  I thought
about trying to strip him down so he'd be more comfortable but decide to
leave him for a while.  I picked the book up and went back to reading.

(2)

Telly woke up around ten and looked at me.  "Hey."  He said.

"Hey yourself. You feeling better?"  I placed my book pages open on my
chest to keep my place.

"My fuckin' nose hurts."  Telly replied.

"I looked at the clock.  "Clinic is closed now.  We can take the bus over
to the emergency room at Community if ya want."  I offered.

"Nah, we'll go in the morning."  He answered.  He lay quietly watching
me watching him.

"I guess I can tape it or something so it doesn't move so much..."

"That'd be cool."  He said.

I closed the book and left it on the bed as I stood up.  There was some
surgical tape in the first aid kit ma kept under the kitchen sink.  It
always comes in handy after I come home from a fight at school.  That was
why she had put it together in the first place; to fix broken or damaged
parts of me or one of the guys.  Due to luck none of us had needed it in
a few months.

I came back to the room quickly to find Telly reading my book.  "Hey."  I
said.  I walked over and got back on the bed beside him.

"I wanna read this when you get done."  He said without looking away from
the book.

"Sure."  I said.  Unlike Gordon, Telly borrows books some times or he
loans some to me if I want one he has.  For smart people who like to
read, his parents sure are mean drunks.  Telly's dad use to teach
English at the high school but got fired for slapping a girl who called
him some nasty name or something.

I touched his nose again, noticing the swelling.  "This needs ice before
I tape it."  I said.  I got back up and made a return to the kitchen but
got side tracked by the telephone.

"Hello."  I answered.

"Hey babe.  I'm not getting off tonight after all.  That bitch Bertha
went and tried to kill herself again and ended up in the ward over at
Community."

"Figures."  I replied.  Bertha was a forty year old drag queen whose real
name was Fred and looked better in drag than out of it.  Think a cross
between Bette Midler and Bette Davis.  Weird but it works for him.

"Anything going on?"  She asked.

"Not really.  Telly's here.  His mom got drunk and thought he was his
dad and beat him up pretty bad.  I think he has a broken nose."  I told
her.

"That crazy old hag," Gloria said.  She and Telly's mom had gone to high
school together.  They had not been friends by any stretch of the
imagination.

"Yeah, pretty much."  I answered.  Whiled I listened to her I wrapped ice
in a dish towel for Telly's nose.  "I need to go.  I got some ice here
for Telly's nose."

"Okay babe.  Give him a shot of Scotch or something.  There might be a
few Darvacet left in my medicine cabinet."  Gloria took the heavy pain
killers for her back.  "Hey, one or the other.  Don't give him the booze
and the pain pills."  She added.

"Okay.  I'm glad you said something.  I guess a pain pill will work
better than a few drinks anyway.  He just gets horny as hell when he
drinks anyway."

"I figure you would enjoy that."  She said.  It's comments like that,
that embarrass me.

I looked toward the front door as Gordon walked in.  He closed and locked
the door.  He saw I was on the phone, nodded and walked down the hall to
my room.  I could hear him all the way down the hall when he saw Telly's
face.

"What was that?"  Mom asked.

"Gordon just saw Telly's face and went ape shit. You know how he is
about Telly."  I paused.  "I gotta go now for real."  I added.

"Yeah, me too.  I love you."  She said.  She hung up before I could
reply.

I replaced the receiver and carried the very wet towel to the sink and
tossed it in.  I needed to get the ice pack from the first aid kit.  If I
had been thinking I'd have done that to begin with.

When I got back to my room Telly was wrapped up in Gordon's arms
crying.  Gordon was playing with the fine blond hair on Telly's head and
talking to him softly.

"What's your excuse?"  I asked Gordon.

"Huh?"  He looked at me like I was speaking French or some shit.

"Why did you come over?"  I asked.

"I was bored and horny."  Gordon replied.  "I almost went back out to the
truck stop but changed my mind on the way from my place."

"Oh, okay."  I answered.  I was so not in the mood that it wasn't even
funny.  Too much drama for one night already.  That and I really would
rather just read my book and go to sleep early.

"You cool?"  Gordon asked.  "I can bug out if you want."

"Nah, Telly has no place to go and he is more comfortable with you
anyway."  I said.

"What's up, man?"  Gordon asked.  He had gotten all serious on me.

"Just in a quiet mood.  I was reading when Telly got here."

"Oh."  He replied.

"You guys can take this bed and I'll sleep on ma's tonight."  I said.

"Why?  We sleep together in this bed all the time."  Gordon asked.

"Yeah," Telly said.  He was joining in finally.

"Okay.  I just didn't want to crowd you guys."

"Dude!  It's your bed."  Gordon said.

"Yeah, I guess it is."  I said.  I smiled and gave an un-enthused laugh.
I got back on the bed and stretched out beside Gordon.  Telly was on his
other side.

"Wanna play?"  Gordon asked.  "Might make you feel better."  To Gordon
and Telly having sex was the best way to cure a bad mood; any mood really
was worth a good fuck to them.

"Not right now.  I wouldn't mind watching though."  I said.  Not that I
was in that mood either but what the hell.

"Whatever, dude."  Gordon said.  He bent his head down to kiss Telly but
got a face full of yell instead.  His forehead had tapped Telly's nose
just a bit too hard.  "Sorry baby."  He replied.

The three of us stayed quiet for a while.  Telly was the first to speak.

"Jody?"  He asked.

"Yeah?"

"You got anything for pain?"

"Sure."  I got up and went to the bathroom to get the pills and some
water.  I went on back to the room and he took the pill and finished the
water.

"Gordon, make love to me please."  Telly said.  "I need some soft stuff,
okay?"

"Sure sexy."  Gordon said.

I closed my eyes after getting comfortable on the bed.  The sound of
Gordon giving Telly a blow job put me to sleep.

(3)

I woke up at ten the next morning and looked to the other side of the bed
which was empty.  I wondered what had happened to Gordon and Telly.

I climbed out of bed and walked out of my room and up the short hall to
the living room.  The TV was on with the sound barely above a whisper.
It was a Scooby Doo cartoon and Telly sat on the couch eating cereal with
no milk.

"Hey bud."  I said.  I moved to where he was and sat down.  "How ya
feelin'?"

"Better."  He said.  He didn't look away from the television.

"Where's Gordon?"  I asked.

"Store down the street.  He went to get milk and soda and shit."  He
still didn't move his gave from the TV.

"Why?"  I asked.

"You ain't got crap for food this place, man."  He finally turned his
head and looked at me.  "How you stay in any kinda shape with no food?"
Telly asked.

"I just haven't gotten to the store.  Ma was gonna go after her shift
last night but ended up working over for Bertha again."  I answered.

"OD or suicide attempt?"  Telly asked.  He had turned back to the TV and
was raising a spoon of dry cereal to his mouth.

"Suicide attempt."  I said.  "I guess she'll do herself in one day."  I
added.  "Turn the fuckin' sound up."  I said.  He didn't move so I got
up and went to turn the knob on the ancient television.

"Your mom called about an hour ago. She said she had run into an old
friend and that you shouldn't expect her home for two or three days."

"Damn it!"  I snapped. "Now I will starve.  All she left me was five
lousy bucks."

"That's why Gordon went to the store.  He didn't want you to go without
and figured with her gone we would be here and need to eat too."  Telly
said.  He placed the empty bowl on the floor at his bare feet and
continued to watch the cartoon.  He was wearing a pair of short underwear
that didn't quite make it to bikini briefs.  His package, small as it
was, showed up nicely outlined by the white cotton.  His belly and chest
were baby smooth.

I couldn't help licking my lips and thinking about the way my friend's
body tasted.  I bent over and began sucking at his left nipple.  The
thing was dime sized and nearly invisible due to the lightness of the
color.  I could taste the sweat on him.  It was strong and sexy.  I began
working my way down his body, licking and sucking a trail to the now
hard, cloth covered cock between his legs.

"That tickles dude!"  Telly said.  He was almost laughing by the time I
began to suck his four and a half inch cock through the material. He
moaned.

I pulled the cloth away and pulled down as Telly lifted his hips so that
I could slide the barrier of cloth down his legs which were also smooth.
He has a nice growth of blondish brown pubes. I always wondered why he
didn't shave it off so that he would be totally smooth like Gordon.

I took Telly's cock into my mouth and began to lavish it with my
tongue.  I could feel Telly getting all excited as he moved around
beneath me.  Telly's a quick shot which is another reason he bottoms a
lot.  Within a few seconds I could taste his cum.  I wasn't as thick and
not much of it so I figured he and Gordon had been busy while I slept.  I
swallowed what I could get and cleaned him with my tongue and lips.

"Fuckin' A!"  Telly said.  He smiled at me.

Turn facing the wall with your ass to me."  I instructed.

Telly did as he was told quickly and with great enthusiasm.  He waged his
nice little ass in front of me.

I laughed as I took my hands and spread his butt cheeks aside so I could
get to the pink hole hidden within.  I moved my face into his crack.  I
could smell cum so I knew that Gordon had fucked him recently.  I licked
around the puckered pink opening, dodging my tongue in and out of the
slightly stretched entrance.  Telly had been a bottom for so long that
his anus didn't shrink back all the way anymore.  He was still a great
fuck though.

The front door opened and closed quickly.  "I see you're having
breakfast."  Gordon said.

Telly laughed and I could help but stop what I was doing and join in.

I got off the couch and followed Gordon into the kitchen.  "You didn't
have to spend your money on all this."  I said.

"What?  I shoulda stole it?"  He replied.  He was in a really good mood
which surprised me after what Telly had gone through last night.  When
Telly got beat up Gordon usually stayed mad for days.

"No.  Sorry, I guess I'm just feeling weird."  I replied.

"I should say so.  You usually hate rimming."  He said.  He leaned his
tight denim covered ass against the counter and looked at me.

"Yeah, I know.  I just had an urge to really light Telly up for some
reason."  I answered.

"Looks like it worked."  Gordon said.  He looked over my shoulder.

I turned to see what had his attention.  Telly was fingering himself, as
if waiting for something bigger to invade him again.

"I guess I should take care of that."  Gordon said.

I pushed up against him and locked my lips on his.  After a second or so
he began returning the kiss as his hands went down the top of my boxers.
He began pulling me closer to him by squeezing my butt and dragging me
tightly to him.  His hard cock was like a steel bar in the tight Levis.

"You fuck Tell and I'll do you."  Gordon said.

We separated and I led the way into the living room.  I went to the door
and locked it.  "My room," I said.  I walked down the hall and dropped my
boxers before climbing onto the big bed.

Telly and Gordon came in right behind me and Gordon closed the door.
Gordon removed his short as Telly began undoing his jeans.  Telly pushed
the cloth of the jeans down his friend's slightly hairy legs to reveal
that the older boy wore nothing beneath the Levis he favored.  His cock
stood proud and large, slapping against his tight abdomen and smooth
pubes.  The thing looked bigger every time I saw it.

"I have an idea."  Gordon said.  "Me and Jody are both gonna fuck ya at
the same time."  Gordon said.  He sat on the bed, removed his shoes and
socks then pulled the pants the rest of the way off.  He raised his legs
up and onto the bed as he lay flat.  "You sit down on me and Jody can
come in from the back and shove his cock in with mine."  He added.

"Cool!"  Telly said.  He smiled.  The boy is such a cock whore.

"That cool?"  Gordon asked, looking to me.

"Sounds hot," I said.  I had heard of double penetration before and seen
it in a dirty movie once but the three of us had never tried it together
before.  I wondered if, or how many times, Gordon and Telly had done it
with a third partner that wasn't me.  It kinda pissed me off to think
about it so I made my mind go back to what we were going to do.  My
stomach was growling but I ignored that too.

"Dude, you just had the strangest look on your face."  Gordon said.  He
was trying to carry on a conversation as Telly sucked his cock, taking
the head deeply into his throat.

"Nothing.  I'll tell ya later."  I said.  I reached for the KY and began
to lube Telly up as he continued his oral assault on our friend.  I
pushed three fingers up inside the boy and spread the lube while
stretching the muscles to make entry easier for Telly as well as for
Gordon and myself.  I was still nervous not having done this before but I
was determined to do it and enjoy it.

"Okay.  Later then."

I knew from the way Gordon spoke that the subject wasn't closed.  He
would be brining it up again soon.

Telly raised up and released Gordon's dick from between his lips with a
resounding pop.  He wiggled around on my fingers then pulled away as I
removed my hand and started putting lube on my own cock.

Telly stood on his knees above Gordon's waist and I took hold of
Gordon's thick member.  I held it still as Telly lowered himself.  I
used my hand to guide Gordon into Telly with great care.  It amazed me to
watch this skinny little boy take a cock the size of his wrist up inside
of him.  Telly moaned and began to ride as soon as he felt the hardness
slide into him.

I watched for a minute as Telly continued to go up and down, taking more
and more of Gordon eight plus inches inside of with each slide back down.

"You gonna watch or join in?"  Gordon asked.  His voice carried a slight
hint of annoyance mixed with curiosity.

"Yeah.  I was day dreaming, sorry."  I replied.  I got into position as
Telly stopped his ride half way down Gordon's shaft.  I put my very
greasy six or so inches against the warmth of Gordon dick.  I pushed at
the back of Telly's very stretched anus and felt the tightness of the
muscle as it worked to resist my added invasion.  "Man, I don't think
this is gonna work.  I don't want ta hurt him."

"He can take it."  Gordon said.  The annoyance was beginning to overtake
the curiosity in his tone.  Gordon had something on his mind and it
wasn't the sex act we were trying to perform.  It was something far more
intense, and he was showing it with his eyes and his words.

Telly remained silent as I made my second attempt.  He pushed down as I
aimed upward.  The strength of the connection between my cock head and
Telly's stretched rectum caused me to go in beside Gordon's cock.

Telly screamed.  He threw back his head and let several more go as Gordon
began to push up into him, dragging me along for the ride.

After a minute Telly began to relax and stop crying.  He wasn't as
forceful with his sliding up and down our pressed together invaders but
it didn't seem to matter.  Gordon led the assault by slamming upward
which thrust us both balls deep into the boy.

Telly moaned a lot as Gordon used me to seemingly punish our younger
friend with our cocks.  I considered pulling mine out but decided against
it when I saw the look on Gordon's face.  He was angry.  Angrier than I
had ever seen him.  I don't not what changed from when he came into the
apartment and now but something was going on and I felt as left out of
the loop as I bet Telly was.

"I'm about to cum bitch!"  Gordon yelled.

I didn't know who the `bitch' was, me or Telly.  I was so far from
shooting just then that my dick started to go soft as I felt the hot cum
seep around my dick.

Gordon unloaded five times inside of Telly's abused rectum.  "You get
your nut dude?  I couldn't tell."

"Yeah, I lied.  That was wicked cool."  I didn't feel half as pleased as
I tried to sound.  I pulled out of Telly with care and moved over on the
bed.

Telly moved to get off of the still ramrod hard cock buried within him.

"What the fuck are you doing?"  He said to Telly.

"I thought you were done."  Telly said in a whisper.

"I'm not.  Lower your tired ass pussy back down and keep your mouth
shut."  Gordon snapped.

"What the fuck?"  I asked.  I didn't know what was going on but Gordon
had never acted this way before, especially not to Telly.

"I just want to give this slut what he wants.  Dick right?  That what you
want?  You wanna walk around with my cock up your stretched out pussy all
the time, don't ya?"  Gordon went on with his verbal abuse.

I couldn't see his face but I could hear sobs and I knew Telly was
crying again.  This time it was because of a different kind of pain, a
kind that stays inside and doesn't heal very easily.

"This is shit, man."  I said.  I was angry.  "Come on Telly.  Let's go
get a shower and let Mr. Macho Man cool down some."  I got to my knees
and helped Telly up onto his knees.  Gordon's semi-hard cock plopped out
with a long gush of cum following right behind.

"Hey, you can go, but Telly needs to clean up his mess first.  Lick it
all up pussy."  Gordon said.  "Eat my cum!"

"No!"  I said.  I could see bits of shit and a few specks of blood mixed
with the creamy white jizz.

"Bitches."  Gordon said.  "Go ahead and get the little girl cleaned up
and mended.  I'm outta here!"  Gordon moved from the bed so fast that he
pushed Telly hard into me and we both fell on the floor.

We remained there and watched as Gordon used Telly's bloody shirt to
clean away the mess that cooled on Gordon's smooth pubes and balls.  He
turned and tossed the shirt in Telly's face the pulled on his pants.  He
shoved his feet into the tennis shoes without bothering with the socks
and pulled on his shirt on the way out the bedroom door.

I heard the slamming of the front door moments later.  I moved to help
Telly and he pulled away from me.  He was crying worse than ever.
"Telly, you okay buddy?"  I knew damn well he wasn't but I didn't know
what else to say.

"H-he hurt me."  Telly cried.

"I know.  I'm sorry.  If I had known what he was up to I never would
have helped."

"I-I know."  Telly seemed to change his mind and pulled me close, using
my shoulder to cry on.

"Come on.  We need to get you in the shower."  I said.  I stood, pulling
Telly up with me.  If I thought I would have half a chance I'd go beat
the shit out of Gordon for this.

I led the shivering boy into the bathroom and sat him down on the toilet
lid while I turned the shower on.  I thought better, shut the shower off
and stopped the drain, letting the steaming water fill the tub.  A good
soak would do him better.

Once Telly was settles in the tub I went to the front door and locked it
again.  There was no way I was letting Gordon in again.  Not until I
figured out what the hell was going on; maybe not even then.

I returned to the bathroom to clean myself up and check on Telly, fury
burning in my gut as I walked.

To Be Continued...